"Pansy.....? What are you doing in my bed?" you asked groggily, rubbing the sleep from your eyes.
"I'm not in your bed you piece of lard... you forget I'm a prefect, your little bubble escapade didn't go over too well with Snape might I add, you have detention Monday at 5. And I swear, one more of your stupid dreams waking me up from my beauty rest and I'll hex you into oblivion." she smirked and strode out of the room, leaving you alone, save Milicent Bulstrode and her outrageously loud snores. You were already peeved and it had only been 10 seconds since you got up and Milicents lou